I'm fortunate in many regards then. It never snows and my 9 mile commute to work can be either all back roads or all I-75, depending on my mood. I'm not at all nervous about the parking lot at work and I guess I'm old enough that the cops don't hassle me (and my car isn't red ).
I have collected my share of rock chips and little finish flaws though but that's okay with me. And sure as hell, I do go through the tires. I'm approaching my 3rd anniversary and am on my 4th set of rear tires.
When I go to meets and admire the flawless paint and perfect everything of the pampered garage queens. I know it takes love and dedication to get a car to that point and keep it there, so props to you guys who go that route.
I have collected my share of rock chips and little finish flaws though but that's okay with me. And sure as hell, I do go through the tires. I'm approaching my 3rd anniversary and am on my 4th set of rear tires.
When I go to meets and admire the flawless paint and perfect everything of the pampered garage queens. I know it takes love and dedication to get a car to that point and keep it there, so props to you guys who go that route.